[Wrapping him tightly in a hug and ignoring the blood. Her own dress is spattered with it anyway, it doesn't matter. She gently pats his hair, trying to be comforting.]
Sh, it's okay. You're alright. It's gonna be fine, okay? I promise it's going to be okay.
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Sh, it's okay. You're alright. It's gonna be fine, okay? I promise it's going to be okay.